Witch Alchemist

"Looks like a newbie, doesn't know anything, and dares to come and assassinate me?"

Not long after, the crowd escorted the demoralized half-orc back to the city.

The corpses of his companions were also brought back, the entire team piled together.

Roy was not in a hurry to return to the gem workshop, but interrogated the other party at the arena.

"Who are you and why did you attack me?"

"Wi, Wizard Sir!

We are adventurers from Kiram, and were recruited by the Mage Legion to come here.

Someone said before that there is a large bounty for dealing with you, and we figured that there are also a few level one professionals in the team, plus tacit cooperation, even if it is not successful, we can retreat calmly...

So I came to try!"

What a try!

Roy was speechless.

Plange next to him also covered his forehead with his hand, looking like he couldn't bear to look at it.

Kiram is also a high-magic world, and the characteristic of a high-magic world is that it is rich in all kinds of professionals.

At least in the stage from level zero to level one combat power, there is never a shortage.

They are not like wizards and mages, who are carefully cultivated, but grow wildly.

As long as the mental strength or physique reaches a level significantly exceeding the 10-degree limit, such as reaching about 15 degrees, it can be regarded as level one combat power.

Then, after being certified by the Adventurer's Guild and issuing tasks, they are mature livestock.

"I've heard before that big shots in high-magic worlds use so-called adventurous spirits and adventures as bait to guide some idle young people to take risks...

This is a road of no return like gambling, and more than 95% will be quickly lost in the adventure career of ten years or even a few years.

Occasionally, some lucky ones can become so-called senior adventurers and return home with glory. Their deeds are often embellished by people with ulterior motives and then sung by wandering poets to inspire generations of latecomers."

Roy thought for a while and said.

"But in fact, the real adventurer's career is like wandering, because the key information and reward benefits of most tasks are controlled by the guild and the high-level organization behind it.

Through the control of information and resources, coupled with public opinion guidance, countless leeks will grow vigorously one after another, providing the guild with harvesting...

Coming to assassinate me without understanding anything is obviously a pawn to explore the way."

Plange nodded in agreement.

"I used to be an adventurer for a while, but later I felt something was wrong, so I defected to the mage to become a follower.

But I didn't think so much at the time, after all, I was looking at the reward...

At that time, I just felt that a lot had to be deducted from each task, and after working so hard, it was all earned by the platform."

The half-orc's eyes widened.

The general language used by Roy and Plange was used for communication. Although it had the accent of the wizarding world, he could completely understand it.

However, what gambling, monopoly, leeks, pawns...

It sounds obscure and difficult to understand.

He hadn't read many books in the first place, and coupled with the fact that his companions had been killed one after another just now, the tragic situation was still like a phantom, constantly impacting, and the whole person was dizzy and at a loss.

It's even more of a headache.

"What are you going to do with this guy?"

At this time, Plange asked a question.

The half-orc suddenly shuddered, his head suddenly cleared.

At the critical moment of life and death, he was blessed with a sudden inspiration, and knelt on the ground with a thud, crying loudly.

"Sir! Spare my life, sir!

Wuwu...I don't want to die..."

Roy said: "Bullshit!

Do you think I want to die?

You came to kill me, but you didn't show any mercy."

The half-orc said stupidly: "But you didn't die, did you?"

Roy was almost amused by him: "I can stand here well because I am strong enough, not because of your pity!"

"I...I..."

The half-orc was speechless.

"But..."

Just then, Roy changed the subject.

Plange next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes.

She knew that Roy had a purpose in saying so much to this half-orc.

If he really wanted to kill him, he would have killed him long ago.

"As long as you can provide me with valuable information, I can not only spare you, but also set you free."

"Really?"

The half-orc didn't think so much, and immediately burst into tears and smiled.

"Of course it's true."

...

Not long after, Roy really let go of the half-orc named Mills as agreed.

But Mills didn't realize that he had a secret "Arcane Mark" on his body.

At the same time, a coin-sized patch was unknowingly attached to his body.

These things faintly exuded the aura of witchcraft energy along the way, leaving a directional trace.

But the whole operation process was very secretive, and it was not easy for others to find except for Roy himself.

South of the city, gem workshop, in the work room.

Roy hugged the black cat and stroked it gently, watching the figure of the other party in the crystal ball.

The half-orc went all the way outside the city. After confirming that he was really let go, he was relieved and ran away quickly.

This adventurer seems to be very poor. Except for a magic greatsword that he doesn't know where he got it from, he can't even afford a horse.

However, his running speed is much faster than ordinary galloping horses, and his endurance is also sufficient.

He is heading south all the way, and it seems that he is going to rush to O'Leigh's location.

The mages are preparing to attack that place, and there should be many spies lurking there.

There should already be a camp of these outsiders outside the city.

Roy watched for a while, felt bored, and put Domi on the table, telling it: "You help me watch, and tell me when there is a new situation."

"Meow!" The black cat nodded repeatedly.

A mature magic pet knows when to fish in troubled waters and when to perform actively.

Roy then went to work.

Among those adventurers, there is a mage apprentice who doesn't seem very clever, but he should also have some knowledge in his mind.

Roy activated "Memory Forging" according to the refining methods of the Memory Stone and the Experience Stone.

As the ability of [Equivalent Exchange] operated, the phantom of the Golden Balance appeared in the air.

One end of it showed a phantom of the human brain.

And the other end was the magic crystal ore he placed in it.

When the two reached a balance, the phantom of the Golden Balance disappeared like a dream bubble, and the magic crystal ore also shattered into dust.

But many phantoms flowed in the brain, and white light was析出, turning into colorless crystals similar to small diamonds.

"Um...

It's quite rich!

Roy counted and was slightly surprised, and then roughly understood what was going on.

The knowledge and memory that a mage can provide are probably the most in the same stage.

Their growth requires a lot of training and learning, which is a great test of intelligence and diligence.

Roy activated [Hermes' Eye] to identify it, and his body suddenly froze slightly.

"Positioning Technique..."